"So what? People in the Demon Gate, it's not a pity to die! "Wang Hao is righteous and awe-inspiring.

As soon as the words fell.

The third prince nodded and agreed: "Yes, that demon just now was full of ghosts, and he was not a good kind at first glance!" ”

Hearing the words of the two people in front of him, Master Pudu's expression was gloomy, and the murderous intent in the depths of his pupils flashed.

"Amitabha, since this is the case, I want to let you wait for you to see today, what do you mean by my Buddha's compassion!"

Anyway.

The coercion of the Merge Realm swept in all directions like a storm that destroyed the world, quickly blocking the way for Wang Hao and the three princes.

Give someone a taste of their own medicine.

Looked at.

Wang Hao and the third prince's faces changed suddenly, and a strong sense of crisis surged in their hearts.

Worst!

There is too much difference in strength.

It's not an existence they can fight against......

The two of them retreated sharply to the rear at the same time, distancing themselves from the old monk in front.

However.

Master Pudu did not let them get their wish, folded his hands and recited Buddhist scriptures.

The sound of Dao and Sanskrit filled the entire night sky, turning into a net of heaven and earth, blocking their way.

The light of the Buddha swirls, blocking the night sky.

There is no way back!

If you want to break through, unless you cultivate to surpass the old monk, no one will be able to leave this forbidden area.

One step ahead.

Master Pudu carried the supreme Buddha power and appeared in front of Wang Hao and the three princes in an instant, his eyes were cold, staring at the two of them for a moment.

With a clapping of both hands, a hundred-zhang-long Buddha handprint was formed in the air, containing terrifying destructive power, and slapped towards the two of them.

Decisive killing!

I don't care what the identities of the two of them are, as long as they can avenge the old demon of Montenegro.

"Open the mountain!" Wang Hao and the three princes spoke in unison.

A slow motion with the left hand and the right hand, and the movements are neat and uniform.

He pulled out the long sword in his hand and swung it out, breaking the Buddha's handprint in front of him at the same time.

"Sword momentum?" Pudu's eyes narrowed, and a flash of shock flashed in his pupils.

The sword momentum is not something that ordinary people can comprehend, it is a one-in-a-million existence.

Even if there is one person who comprehends the sword momentum among the ten thousand sword cultivators, it is already the green smoke of the ancestor.

As everyone knows.

In the Great Xia Dynasty, there was a person who comprehended the sword momentum.

That is the pride of the sky, the sword demon Xia Xin!

Could it be that the two people in front of him are both Sword Demon Xia Xin?

When did the Sword Demon become two people......

All of a sudden.

Master Pudu is a little uncertain.

Not only was he surprised, but even the third prince himself was shocked.

Someone imitates not only his face, but also his fame stunt!

What's even more outrageous is that the sword momentum displayed by the other party is more condensed and fierce than him.

A sword slashed out, opening the mountain and cracking the rock.

"Who is this person, and why is the sword power of the mountain opening used to be stronger than mine?" The third prince fell into deep self-doubt.

"When did the sword become so money-free?"

Kiss!

The Buddha's handprint shattered in response, turning into golden light and dissipating in the night sky, like a sky full of stars, blooming with brilliant brilliance.

Wang Hao bathed in golden light, holding a long sword, standing in the air, exuding a fierce sword aura all over his body.

Sharp!

Three princes more than the three princes.

looked at the old monk Pudu, his eyes flashed with essence, and he quickly thought about how to get out.

Now.

The situation is somewhat delicate.

After all calculations, he didn't expect that he, an impostor, would meet the main owner of the third prince, and he was still performing on the same stage.

If it drags on any further, the results will be disastrous......

Really!

As soon as he thought of this, the third prince turned the spearhead and pointed directly at Wang Hao, his eyes burning with anger.

Completely indifferent to the current dangerous situation.

To his life, how could he have been so wronged?

I met someone who was more like me than myself...... And what makes sense of that?

I can't swallow this breath in my heart.

"Who are you, and why are you pretending to be this prince?" The third prince asked.

Hang the old monk Pudu aside.

See this scene.

Wang Hao suddenly felt a headache for a while, and the more he was afraid of something, the more he was afraid of something.

A demon monk in the Merge Realm has not yet been resolved...... This creates another enemy.

Wang Hao's head turned rapidly, and a flash of inspiration suddenly became aware of it.

His eyes were round, and he also pointed his sword at the other party and asked, "Who are you?" What is the purpose of pretending to be the prince? ”

The Three Princes of True and False?

"You have to act!" Master Pudu shouted angrily.

Exuding a surging and terrifying Buddha power all over his body, he didn't care what tricks the two of them were doing in front of him.

All suppression is the king's way!

"Ask for life!"

The next second.

He stumbled cross-legged, meditated in the air, and cast the Buddha's door forbidden spell with a solemn and solemn expression.

Bursts of Sanskrit sounds came from the void, quickly drowning Wang Hao and the three princes, resounding through the soul.

No matter how much they resisted, it would be to no avail.

It's like thousands of monks chanting together in their ears, making people swoon and crazy.

Sanskrit sound fills the ears, hooks the soul and asks for life.

"Heavenly Demon is at ease, Heavenly Demon is at ease!" Wang Hao was in a hurry.

Trying his best to run the [Heavenly Demon Freedom Sutra], in the face of the attack on the divine soul, he could only passively defend.

Fortunately, this Heavenly Demon Freedom Sutra is a supreme exercise that specializes in cultivating the divine soul...... Can temporarily resist the attack of the Deadly Sanskrit.

However.

The three princes were not so lucky.

The whole person rolled up and down in the air, as if he had been under a tight spell and had a splitting headache.

"Ahh Pain...... It hurts so much! The third prince hugged his head and wailed.

A heart-rending howl resounded through the night sky.

The true qi in the body was affected by the Sanskrit sound of Suo Life, and began to get out of control, running around in the meridians.

Endless sword qi burst out of the body, blooming with incomparable sword light.

It's like a hedgehog covered with swords and thorns, and people can't open their eyes.

"All these things are false, all false, and my heart is only a sword...... No amount of pain can stop me from moving forward! The third prince gritted his teeth.

The blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and a paranoid madness appeared in his eyes.

"Broken! Break! Break! ”

Roaring in the sky.

The momentum of moving forward rose from his body!

Gradually.

Those out-of-control sword qi began to converge, converging in a strange way.

Sometimes it dissipates, sometimes it condenses.

A terrible will is condensing.

Tempered!

Under Wang Hao's surprised gaze, the three princes actually condensed their sword intent in this situation.

The sword qi transformed, fusing the will to form an unprecedented and powerful force.

Sword Intent!

One sword breaks ten thousand laws.

"Broken!" The three princes were hoarse.

The supreme sword intent bloomed from his body, unstoppable, and directly pierced the Sanskrit sound like a curtain.

In a trance.

The people below seemed to see that a sky-high sword appeared in the sky, piercing the sky.

Brilliant should not be looked at.

Ten years of practice, once an epiphany.

"It's ...... Sword intent? The three princes are worthy of being Tianjiao, this must be the real three princes! Xuanwu muttered to himself.

Everything that happened here was so remarkable that it had already alarmed the imperial court.

At this time, there were not only the Dragon Guardian Villa and the Shence Army at the scene, but also the Qin Tianjian and the people of the Town Prison Division who came later.

Full flood.

Even.

Even the Immortal God Marquis, the strongest man in Great Xia, also heard the news.

Standing on the rooftop, silently watching the battle situation above.

At this moment, the Hundred Flowers Temple was surrounded by many strong people, surrounding the scene.

"It's not good to pretend to be someone in the capital, if you have to pretend to be the third prince, you really don't know whether ......you live or die," Qinglong echoed.

As soon as the words fell.

Wang Hao's body also bloomed with a condensed and undispersed sword intent, echoing the three princes.

A strange sight is formed in the night sky.

Twin swords in the sky!

Seeing this scene, Xuanwu and Qinglong, who had just sworn an oath, immediately closed their mouths obediently.

"Ahh

The slap in the face came too quickly, and they were a little overwhelmed.